Douluo Continent: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue.

Emperor Ling felt his breath shatter, and the entire space was filled with raging fire elements.

He didn't even have time to turn his head to look at the spirit dragon subordinate who had been casually tossed aside by the humanoid figure of light and shadow. By the time he reacted, his subordinate had already been reduced to dust, and his entire energy life had been dissolved by a strange power, turning into specks of light.

"You killed the Heavenly Bull Emperor..." he rasped, "That was the Holy Lord's mount..."

"Even your mounts have quasi-god-level cultivation. How can you expect the Three Emperors to accept this?" Guangying said casually.

Emperor Ling looked terrified. He had never been so oppressed before. Even when facing the Abyss Saint, he was at least able to have a normal conversation with him.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost even the courage to make a move. He trembled and lowered his head in front of the luminous figure.

The light and shadow looked down at him from above, with wings of light and flame fluttering around him.

Several abyssal dragons, each tens of meters long, tried to step forward and block the Spirit Emperor's path, protecting him.

But this luminous figure only needed to breathe in and out, and the power of light and fire from who knows where burned them to ashes.

Under this terrifying pressure, Emperor Ling's mental strength and consciousness seemed to be hallucinating. He seemed to be able to see how the enemy in front of him killed Emperor Tianniu.

From the moment he realized the target might be the entire Abyss Plane, to the moment he broke into the Heavenly Bull Emperor's floor, the entire process took no more than thirty seconds. And in that half-minute, the Heavenly Bull Emperor turned into a puddle of mud that fell from the sky.

He seemed to see the golden figure arrive on this floor, moving so fast that it could ignore spatial distance, leaving behind traces of light and fire. The Heavenly Bull Emperor might still be in his reverie, or he might have noticed the figure.

However, the Heavenly Bull Emperor was completely unable to resist. His quasi-god level combat power was like a clay sculpture in Qian Renxue's hands. Because she was not satisfied, she was sent back to be remade.

It was killed before it could warn the other abyssal creatures.

"Emperor Ling! Emperor Ling!"

Just then, the voice of the Abyss Saint King reappeared in the Spirit Emperor's mind. The Saint King exerted all his strength, using his divine sense to forcibly restore the communication between them through the connection between himself and the abyssal creatures.

"How's it going on your end?!"

The Spirit Emperor was awakened by the Abyss Saint King's telepathic message. He forcefully resisted Qian Renxue's mental pressure and struggled to raise his head.

"Divine consciousness sublimation!" he roared with difficulty.

According to his original habits, he would not shout out the name of his ability during battle, because in the Spirit Emperor's view, doing so would undoubtedly tell the opponent about his ability, and once the opponent reacts in an instant, they can find a way to counterattack.

There is only one situation: he needs to forcefully concentrate his mind and shout out the name of his ability to prevent himself from being overwhelmed by the opponent's aura.

Qian Renxue glanced over and noticed that this guy's spiritual power was advancing from the ordinary Divine Origin Realm to the third-level Divine Origin Realm.

Is this what you call the sublimation of consciousness?

She remained expressionless, thinking to herself.

That's all there is to it; it's merely an increase in quantity, far from sufficient in terms of level. When Qian Renxue reached level eighty, her spiritual power had already entered the Divine Origin Realm, and it was a special Divine Origin Realm. At that time, she only felt that her spiritual sense was similar to that of Teacher Ye Xishui in terms of quantity, but it was still quite different.

After cultivating for a period of time and exchanging blows with Tang San's soul, she became certain of one thing: there was a Chaos Core in her spiritual sea, which was nourishing her spiritual power or divine consciousness.

She was even the first to be nurtured, because her consciousness went through countless reincarnations, and finally her spiritual body met the dimensional consciousness in a higher space.

The power of chaos is the necessary energy source for the creation of God-Kings and Super Artifacts. Similarly, it is also a necessary condition for the generation of true God-King level spiritual power.

Because the power of chaos represents the power of creation. Even the two current God-Kings of Life and Destruction in the God Realm are inferior to their predecessors, the God-Kings of Evil and Goodness, precisely because Goodness and Evil possessed the strongest God-King level divine consciousness in the entire God Realm.

"The situation before becoming a god lays the foundation for the starting point and combat power after becoming a god," this is beyond doubt. And what Qian Renxue did before—the power of chaos nourished the sea of ​​spirit and divine consciousness, the combined effect of the twin souls, and even when she finally extracted Tang San's memories, she turned his god-king level spiritual power into nourishment.

So now, Qian Renxue has broken through to level 100. Her strongest branch, soul or divine sense, is now only one step away from the realm of God King!

She looked at the struggling Spirit Emperor. After transforming into its true form, the abyssal dragon was entirely emerald green, as if it emitted light from within, appearing and disappearing intermittently. Its body, which was over ten meters long, had every scale that appeared crystal clear.

"Thank goodness Hyotei didn't agree to that plan to change her bloodline to achieve evolution, it's really ugly."

Suddenly, Emperor Ling heard a sound coming from the sky. He looked up again, straining to look upwards, as if staring directly at the sun. The blinding light made him close his eyes again, his vision turning a deep red.

"Emperor Ling! Emperor Ling! Hold on!"

In his mind, the voice of the Abyss Saint King continued to echo, like thunder rumbling.

Meanwhile, external sounds echoed in its ears. It was clearly a soft sound, yet it seemed to stir up a raging storm, as if the devil from heaven was whispering.

He angrily grabbed his head with his front paws and roared silently, but his powerful hind legs suddenly gave way, and he knelt down on his knees.

The Abyss Saint Lord angrily brandished his divine artifact, tearing cracks into the spatial passages around him.

This place was constructed by him and Tang San together, using the energy of the broken God Realm. His super artifact possesses unparalleled attack power, but he dares not directly reveal his location. If he loses his composure, he will definitely be instantly suppressed by the God Realm.

But this did not diminish his rage; his right hand nearly crushed his own hand bones. That Ling Emperor actually knelt before other outsiders!

He could sense all of this after communication was restored, but he didn't know that Qian Renxue had deliberately shown it to him.

In the Abyss Saint King's perception, Qian Renxue descended from the sky, step by step, as if she were walking on an invisible spatial staircase. With each step, there was a "thud" sound, so crisp that he could hear it, so crisp that he thought she was crushing the Spirit Emperor's bones into pieces.

Just then, the Spirit Emperor suddenly ignited his spiritual power, and his entire body began to boil. Correspondingly, the other abyssal dragons transformed into pure abyssal energy, which gathered in the forepaws that the Spirit Emperor had been holding his head.

"Invincible mist, added to my body!"

A massive radiant pattern appeared above the Spirit Emperor's head. He roared, as if addressing Qian Renxue: "Dimension, Imprison!" (End of Chapter)